Ficly

tree

it starts out as
seed
little thing of
potential
a little
rain
a little
rays
its roots
spread
its head pokes
through
earth’s copper skin
fuzzy green defiance

it seems to
speak
to those who listen

i am what i am
but
what i will be
is
greater
is
taller
is
greener
just
wait for it

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